A quick little trip out to my in-laws ranch this evening,
for our turn to feed the cows.
Here they come - they know the sound of supper! ;-)
I've always loved cows.
Always.
It's something about their sweet eyes.
It's like they're trying to tell me something. :-)
Well, except for Samson the Bull.All his eyes are telling me is that he's onry. ;-)
The ranch hands always take a spin on the 4wheelers,
after the work is done.
It's tradition. :-)
